Chapter 1542: Crisis

Xiao Ji transformed into a god, carefully searched every mountain, every place, and even every dust. At the beginning, he was quite calm, because he didn't know the dust. They could get out of his palm until two After an hour, a little anxiety slowly appeared on Xiao Jiu's face.
"No! Damn it!" Xiao Jiu had an incredible expression on his face, because in his consciousness, there was no sense of the dust in the air, let alone the dust in the air, even Luo Chengwu. A few of them didn't feel it.
Xiao Jiu was so angry that Feng Chen disappeared under his eyelids. If the Qing Emperor was to know this, he would definitely have his skin peeled off.
"boom……"
A burst of horrible energy centered on Xiaojiu, spreading wildly in all directions, where the energy passed, the ground cracked, all flowers, trees and rocks turned into dust and exploded.
Within a radius of 100 feet, all living creatures die directly. This is the powerful terrorist force of the Emperor level.
"Dust wind, don't let me catch you! Otherwise, I must want you to look good!" Xiao Jiu said with a groan, then his figure flickered and disappeared into place. He left in the direction of Daoyuan.
Daoyuan is the root of Feng Chen. He cannot return to Daoyuan unless he is enveloped.
"Finally gone! It's dangerous! It seems that I still underestimate the nine adults!" Beyond Zhang Zhang, the hidden Feng Chen felt relieved in his heart after feeling the horrible divine thought disappeared. There are many bean-shaped sweat beads on his forehead.
In fact, several of them have always been within the scope of Xiao Jiu ’s devotion. However, Feng Chen used secret techniques to hide his breath. However, this is not absolute, and he has a time limit. Jiu insisted for an hour, and the breath of several of them would appear under Xiaoli's eyelids.
"Young Master, why do we hide from the nine adults, there are nine adults to guard, we ..."
"Do you think the nine people will be so good-hearted? Forget it, you will understand later." Feng Chen looked forward with a deep look. Although he didn't know the purpose of the emperor, he knew that the emperor was absolutely not. Be kind.
The Daoyuan can never go back. However, Feng Chen has a reason to go back. One is to find the delusion, and the other is to kill the man who killed Qingtingxuan for revenge for Wang Xiaochuan. Wang Xiaochuan cannot die in vain.
He couldn't guarantee that if the nine people couldn't find themselves, they would inevitably start at Ruchuan.
"Go to Los Angeles and wait for me. Remember, after entering Los Angeles, change your appearance, pay attention to hiding your information, and try not to expose it! The separator I have left for you is enough for a while."
"Master, aren't you with us?" Tang Xueqin heard, frowning, and asked.
"I have to go back to the Daoyuan. After that, I will go to Luocheng to meet you again!" Feng Chen said.
"Master, this is too dangerous." Tang Xueqin looked at Feng Chen with anxiety on his face.
"Rest assured! He can't find me!" Feng Chen's face had a strong self-confidence, and he had already guessed Xiao Ji's true strength now.
It was near evening that Feng Chen started to go on the road alone and rushed towards the Daoyuan.
Qingdi City, the main capital of the city.
A green emperor in Tsing Yi stood respectfully next to a middle-aged man in a blue Chinese robe. The middle-aged man in a blue Chinese robe had a clear sense of features, just like an ordinary person, with no breath on his body. But the people who can make Qingdi so respectful are rare in the whole fairyland.
"You mean this person is called Dust Wind?" The middle-aged man in a blue tunic groaned for a while and then spoke.
"If you return to the domain master, this person is named Chen Feng, who is from Daoyuan." The Qing Emperor nodded slightly, holding his fist.
"Where is the man?" This middle-aged man in a blue robe was the handleman of the Northern Hanxian Realm, the Northern Hanxian Emperor, the domain owner of the Northern Hanxian Realm, and this was his deity.
"Three days ago, this son just left and went back to the monastery." In front of the domain master, even if the emperor was proud again, he could not allow him to make troubles. The emperor was very clear that his early monk was in the domain master. In front of them, they can crush themselves with one finger.
"Okay! I know, take care of your city!" After speaking, the figure of Emperor Bei Han slowly dissipated in front of Qing Emperor.
"Yes!" Qingdi bowed slightly, his hands clenched, his expressions were extremely respectful.
Until a quarter of an hour later, the Qing emperor slowly stood up, with doubts on his face, and said, "Does the domain owner come to me in person and ask for the information of the dust wind, did the domain owner notice anything?"
What if the domain owner really discovered the secret of Dustwind?
At this moment, the Qing emperor was a little tangled. If the domain owner did not discover the secret of Dustwind, it would not have much impact on himself. The fear is that the domain owner already knew.
The Qing Emperor's brow frowned, thinking about the pros and cons of it, on the one hand, the identity of the domain owner, and on the other, dust wind's information. In the face of Chen Feng's powerful exercises and his talents, he could hardly give up.
If you take the body of the dust wind and his skills, with your own cultivation resources and heritage, in time, you can also be named the domain master, one person under 10,000 people.
As everyone knows, Emperor Bei Han did not even know what secrets Feng Feng had. He came here for nothing but his own incarnation and being able to chop his incarnation, which is enough to show the luck of this son.
And on the other side, the Lu family, the lobby.
"How could the whole army be wiped out, who did this?"
The heads of the seven major forces all faced each other with a stern face, and looked at the dead at home. The atmosphere was depressed and lifeless.
Twenty-one immortal emperors were sent today without surviving, which surprised them so much.
"The Qing Emperor has always been under our eyes, who killed them!"
Elder Nie's eyes were gloomy and angrily.
"To be able to cut off 21 powerful emperors of the imperial rank, for the entire immortal world, there is a rare existence. I really can't figure out who is against us? Is it the emperor?
For a while, suspicions continued in the hall, and they were guessing who killed the twenty-one immortal emperors.
"Report ..." Just as the leaders were silent, a disciple of the Lu family stood outside the door, kneeling on his knees, hands raised above his head, and said respectfully.
"Say!" Mrs. Lu said to the elder and whispered.
"Yao Bao, the master, according to the report from the Taoist spies, the nine people have just appeared in the Taoist Academy." The disciple reported truthfully.
"What?" After hearing the news, all the leaders were like eating shit, and the expressions on their faces were too ugly.